"Power... It seems that you have obtained the power you want, but when you entered here, I didn't tell you... that you can't get out of here at all?" The figure murmured, and as soon as he said this, Xiao Yan was on the spot
Petrified in place.
Did Jiuying deliberately trap him? Apart from the ancient existence here, the real key is the inability to leave from here.
"I wonder if seniors can't get out even after entering here?" Xiao Yan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, but he was suspicious in his heart. Jiu Ying said that six of his clones had entered this place, but he cut off the contact. Could this person be one of Jiu Ying's clones?
one.
The figure shook his head and did not choose to answer Xiao Yan's question. Failure to answer was equivalent to acquiescence. Xiao Yan's eyes immediately narrowed slightly and he said with a half-smile.
"The name of the person who brought me here is Jiu Ying. I wonder if you can recognize him, senior?" Xiao Yan tentatively spoke. When he heard the name Jiu Ying, the man's body froze uncontrollably.
As expected by Xiao Yan, looking at this person's reaction, he can be concluded that he must be one of Jiu Ying's clones.
Once the avatar separates from the original deity and develops spiritual intelligence, then for the avatar, the original deity is his biggest threat, because once the original deity is reconnected, the spiritual intelligence he has generated will be instantly erased.
"No matter what level you cultivate here, you will eventually die with the passage of time, so... everything is false." The figure said to himself, as if he had never heard what Xiao Yan said.
Xiao Yan sneered. In his opinion, this person was just pretending to be calm.
"So, are you one of Jiu Ying's clones?" Xiao Yan did not give up, but took out the Eight Desolate Xuan Zhong Ruler behind him and looked at this person coldly.
The figure was slightly shaken, and he continued to play with the mountains. If these thousands of mountains were all his fault, I'm afraid he really didn't deceive Xiao Yan. There is no way out here!
Of course, it is also very possible that they know that Jiuying is outside, and Jiuying will definitely take them back into their clones when they leave here. Instead of going out and having their will wiped out, it is better to live a comfortable life here without having to care about time.
"Did it send you here?" The figure turned his head slightly for the first time, revealing a delicate face, as gentle as jade, and he looked like a scholar.
"So you are afraid of Jiu Ying and that's why you didn't leave here?" Xiao Yan asked, holding the Eight Desolate Xuan Zhong Ruler in his hand.
"If you want to take action, you can kill me at any time. There is no difference between living and dying. I think you will stay here and spend a long time to understand what I said today." The figure murmured, remaining on his body from beginning to end.
, Xiao Yan did not feel any killing intent.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and after concentrating for a while, Xiao Yan threw the Eight Desolate Mysterious Heavy Ruler behind him.
"Aren't you Jiu Ying's clone?" Xiao Yan felt confused. As he spoke, Xiao Yan understood that this person's identity was not simple, and he was definitely not Jiu Ying's clone.
"It doesn't matter, there is no difference between yes and no, but you destroyed my mountain, and you have to pay for it." The figure murmured, and Xiao Yan scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled after hearing this.
These peaks were built by this person out of rocks and soil, and they are all his achievements.
"Jiu Ying is quite smart. He sent a few people in before, and the old man buried them conveniently." The figure continued, piling up the mountain peaks slowly. It was just a mountain peak. It would take at least a lot of time to build it up completely.
Several years.
These thousands of seats... indicate that he has been here for thousands of years.
Xiao Yan was shocked when he heard this. It was precisely because Xiao Yan couldn't feel any fluctuations in his aura just now, and Xiao Yan couldn't feel any changes in the other person's emotions.
No matter what kind of strength it is, based on this alone, it can be concluded that its identity must not be simple.
"Senior, do you mean to bury me too?" After a pause, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, I still have a lot of corpses to bury. As for you... go back a little bit. Of course, if you want to live, you can pay me back as much as you destroyed my mountains before." The figure was not tight.
He said slowly, this indifferent tone made Xiao Yan feel very anxious.
After saying that, the figure waved his hand, and a pile of corpses appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Yan. When Xiao Yan saw these corpses, his eyes suddenly shrank, because these corpses were not unfamiliar to Xiao Yan, they had just appeared from the mountain.
, obliterated by Xiao Yan.
"A total of eleven mountains were destroyed." The figure said. Xiao Yan looked at the corpses and then at the figure, with doubts in his eyes.
If Jiuying hadn't said it, Xiao Yan would really think that this place was an illusion.
But since Jiuying said it, this place must not be an illusion, but everything that appears here is too mysterious for Xiao Yan, and he is even more confused about the meaning of the figure at this moment.
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yan chose to follow the instructions and began to imitate the figure to bury the corpses one by one.
Moving mountains and seas, not to mention the stage of fighting gods, can be done with just a few moves during fighting emperors and immortals. Xiao Yan waved his hand, and countless stones and soil rose into the sky.
Then they all moved towards burying the corpses. It took Xiao Yan less than half a day to condense the eleven peaks.
But just when Xiao Yan was about to look at the figure and before he could speak the words, he saw that the eleven mountain peaks he had condensed suddenly collapsed.
Boom!!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and Xiao Yan frowned slightly, spending time again to repair the disintegrated mountain peak.
But this time it was still the same. He could barely hold on for long and collapsed again. Xiao Yan frowned when he saw this. He turned to look at the mountain peaks where the figures were piled up. He didn't see anything strange. There were also a lot of boulders and soil.
form.
The third time... the fourth time... Xiao Yan kept trying, but no matter what, the mountain still collapsed.
Xiao Yan fell into deep thought. His eyes fell on the unhurried figure, observing every move. Xiao Yan looked at the figure like this for an unknown amount of time.
"That's it!" Xiao Yan seemed to have discovered something, and immediately started to play with his own peaks, overlapping them carefully and regularly.
A few days later, a mountain peak was stacked up by Xiao Yan. Looking at the well-organized peaks, Xiao Yan had a smile on his face.
"It's done!" Xiao Yan laughed, but as soon as the laughter came out, it was covered up by the sound of collapse.
Seeing the mountain peaks that he had worked so hard to stack collapse again, Xiao Yan couldn't help but look at the figure and frowned slightly.
"Senior, I can stack whatever shape of mountain you want, and destroy it without dissatisfaction." Xiao Yan believed that the collapse of his mountain must be caused by this figure.